Roses
Soft & dark
In my Heart
In my Mind.
Black
As this night sky
Above me,
Red
As the crimson moon
That sits ever falling
From this darkened sky.
White
As the dawn soon to come
Brightens until I close my eyes
To a shadowed sun
In a sky I don't recognize
As my own.
These colors
Keep replaying
In my head
Filters out shades
That don't remind me
Of you.
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